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Scrappy was still walking through the forest following the sweet sound of screeching Scrap parts rubbing against each other. While he was advancing through the wood small green transparent lifeforms were following him. you could hear tiny whispers echoing in the wind.

But Scrappy couldn't care less he had to get some fresh juicy Scrap NOW. he quickened his pace when he came to a clearing where a giant rock was standing. The rock had special shape as sharp winds were flowing in and around it. The wind-carved holes and tunnels into it, which made the Rock look like a small city with caves as houses. But something was wrong silent whimpering could be heard from the rock and now even Scrappy couldn't ignore it anymore. Scrappy saw how dozens of small green things were residing in the holes and tunnels while covering in fear when he came nearer. If Scholars would see the rock Scrappy found they would be excited as they would recognize the Lifeforms that were inhabiting the rock as Sylphids, Ancient Elemental Lifeforms governing over the Power of wind. Legends say that they were created by a Titan that gave everything for his creations. First, he took his blood creating all sorts of small plants and animals, but that wasn't enough for him he cut off his arm and used it for bigger animals quickly followed by his legs. But he still wasn't satisfied he asked another titan and asked him to create more out of his body every piece of flesh was used until only his lungs and head were left. But even though the Titan knew that if he would sacrifice anything else from what he had left he would die, he couldn't stand seeing his creations struggle with surviving as the world around them changed but they were not. So the Ancient Titan named Sylph sacrificed even his Lungs and life to create the Sylphids the Bringer of Change and bearer of the Breath of life.

But as Scrappy wasn't alive, he had no feelings for them he only was interested in Scrap, but somehow when the first fear was overcome by the Sylphids they suddenly were clinging to Scrappy. Scrappy was startled he tried to push them away but they came back snuggling themselves onto him. What Scrappy didn't knew that the Sylphids recognized the Scent of a Titan on him, and that's why they liked him now. But Scrappy had more important things to do now he ignored the strange windy things and walked in the direction where he heard the delicious scrap worn by the Goblins he saw earlier. The green things were going back to Rock as he was distancing him from it like they were scared of something.

Scrappy didn't need to walk far as the Goblins already reached the Forest and were advancing in the direction of the giant rock, Scrappy walked past them without being noticed and laid down his Bucket because he wanted to keep it away from other Lifeforms before something similar happens to it like it happened with the fire Lizards. As the day was nearing its end the Goblin Army stopped their advance and started setting up a Camp. A fire was lighted and Tents were quickly erected all under the watchful eyes of a slightly bigger Goblin wearing a Rusted Full body Armor and his Female companion wearing all kinds of Pelts and furs paired with Fang necklaces and a wooden Staff. Scrappy´s eyes were shining when he saw the amounts of Scrap they were carrying around. Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click www.readwn.com for visiting.

Sometime later Scrappy was walking into the camp unnoticed, the goblin that was supposed to keep guard was sleeping while leaning on his crude Spear. Scrappy hypnotized by the Scrap tip of the Spear grabbed a log he found lying around and climbed up, He cut the Speartip off and brought the Scrap piece back to his bucket while also grabbing some smaller pieces he found in the tent by the sleeping Goblins. After he "freed" some goblins from their burden of carrying this heavy scrap he found a goblin holding a small metal statue that was crudely cast to resemble one of the Ugliest Goblins you could ever imagine. Scrappy wanted to take it but the Goblin was holding onto it while sleeping and even kicked Scrappy. Now a dark Gleam was showing in Scrappy's eyes and one cut later he held the statue in hand while a Goblin head was rolling on the Floor. Soon Scrappy found the Biggest tent in the Camp and Eyes were shining when he saw all the scrap the tent was decorated with. He went inside and saw the two Goblin Leaders were still awake fighting in the bed. As the Goblins were distracted Scrappy quickly grabbed as many things as he could. He even found one of those metal fighting Sticks that people kept in leather, he pulled it out cut off the Handle and put the Handle back into the Leather. He ran back to his bucket threw everything inside and went back into the Camp to get more.

Scrappy ended some more Goblin lives when they annoyed him or kept him away from scrap what was pretty annoying. Scrappy even found some Scrap part the Goblins put into the Ground he pulled them out and walked away not noticing the Yelling of an angry goblin that came out of a collapsing tent only to punch a Goblin that was walking nearby. A fight broke out and soon the whole camp was fighting but Scrappy couldn't care less as he was walking back to his Bucket when he suddenly saw a lone Goblin walking to his Bucket. The Goblin which was clearly still half asleep pulled down his pants, Scrappy saw that and pure Rage overcame him. This piece of Garbage wanted to fill his bucket, Scrappy quickly ran over and cut something off the Goblin needed to attend to his business. It crouched down holding its crotch squealing like a Pig that was slaughtered. But soon the Life of the Goblin ended and Silence laid itself on the forest. All the Goblins heard the painful squeal the unfortunate Goblin emitted and every one of them grabbed a weapon.

Scrappy's rage had yet to calm down, a dark aura manifested itself around him as he went back to the Camp. The Goblin that was sleeping earlier saw Scrappy, he ran up to his side and stabbed with his spear only to poke Scrappy with a stick. Goblin was startled but his Life ended without him knowing what happened. And then the Massacre began and Scrappy bathed in Goblin blood and he developed an unbending hate towards Goblins from that day on, while Goblins felt uncomfortable as soon as they got as close as 250 meters near Scrappy...

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